[He's not the type to blurt it out, but they're Bonded, and Hiccup can feel some of that bleed-over through it. He bites his lip when Newt steps a little farther back, hand clenching reflexively, wanting to reach out but not sure if it's wanted now or not. Really wanted, not just... from the aphrodisiac.

He isn't really thinking when he blurts out,] You- you don't have to. On your own. If you don't want to. [He's embarrassed but also it's the least he can do to offer, since he put Newt in this predicament. They're already partners.]

I am- so sorry, I am, but- but I can help, if you want? Or if you don't, I'll um, I'll go get the antidote...